her hips and enter only the head. And I begin to tease with very fast and very short movements. She is trying to move her hips back to swallow my dick entirely, but I hold her hands. She moans:

- Come on! Do not torment me! Go deeper!

And I am planting it all the way in a smooth and fast motion! She moans through closed teeth, but is silent. I start to beat it with fast long punches. Burning out, I don’t think that slaps of my thighs on her butt can be heard behind the wall of the coupe. She rests with bent hands on the wall and moves with me with short exhalations, moans in time with my strokes.

By this time, Tanya has already caught her breath and stands next to me. She takes my hand to the ass, slightly sticking claws, and presses, pushing me forward, in the same rhythm with me.

Christine groans loudly and twitches. I feel her pulsing inside, squeezing my dick. But when she stops, I continue to move in the same rhythm. And she responds again. And the second wave of ecstasy rolls on it. Then the third. She is trying to scratch the wall. Groans ...

Finally, she exhales. I get out of it. And help her straighten. She is breathing heavily. Her whole body shudders from the rolling waves of convulsions. I remove the hair from her face and gently kiss. She weakly responds to a kiss without opening her eyes. And I help her sit down. She leans against the wall, opens her eyes and smiles at me ...

Tanya is already sitting across from her with the same contented smile on her face and looks at her now and then at me. I take off the rubber, almost rubbed to the holes, and turn to the third spectator ...

Anya is still sitting in the corner, looking at what is happening with wide-open eyes. I am invitingly holding out my hand. But she shakes her head slightly negatively.

- Come to me! - I tell her quietly.

- Do not ... I do not ... I do not know ...

- Do not worry, I will help.

I reach out and take her hand. Slightly pull to yourself. Not forcing, but helping to decide. She slowly gets up, continuing to look at the floor. I take her chin and lift her face. I take off her glasses and give them to Tanya. That removes them somewhere. Lean down and touch Ani's lips. She is hesitant and somehow clumsily trying to answer.

“You don't want it or is it your first time?”

- In the first ... - she answers a little audibly.

- Clear. Do not worry, girls will help. And I will do everything myself. Just relax.

She nods slightly. Tanya and Kristina stand up and press themselves to her from both sides. I lift her face up with my fingers and kiss her. She replies a little more boldly. My hands lie on her chest and gently massage through the fabric. And Tanya and Christina, it seems, know better what to do - Tanya put Anya one hand between the legs in front, and the other her ass to me, and Christina ran her fingers into her curls and kissed her neck. Under such a triple onslaught, Anya trembles and often breathes. Her eyes are closed. And even through my clothes I feel how tense her nipples are.

I unbutton her blouse and take off her shoulders. Christina immediately unbuckles her bra and takes it off her. Then she presses against her friend from behind and squeezes her breasts with her palms so that her nipples and halos remain invitingly to stick out. The hint is clear to me. I stoop and kiss her halos, then tongue around the papillae and tease them with quick touches. Then take them in your mouth and suck.

My hands go down her tummy down to the jeans button. But she is already unbuttoned and Tanya’s hand is already in Ani’s pants. The second hand Tanya squeezed Christina's ass, pressing her hips to Anina's ass.

I pull off jeans with Anya. And then the panties, which can already be squeezed. Again kiss Anya on the lips. One of my hands squeezes Christina’s hand on her chest, while the other presses Tanya’s hand against her sap-flowing flower.

Silently commanding:

- Deploy it.

Tanya puts her hands away, Christina takes a half-step back and to the side, holding Anya by the shoulders. I also think that she is ready to fall. I turn her face to the table.Tanya throws her pillow on the table, and I help Anya lie on her stomach.

Quickly put on the gum and return to it. Tanya sat at the table, leaned over and kissed Anya, running a hand into her hair. Christina took Anina's ass, squeezing her halves and sticking claws into them. And slightly stretches her, revealing both her holes in front of me. Anya is so flowing that a drop of her juice creeps down her leg. My dick, too, was petrified in anticipation of this spectacle.

I take my dick in my hand and push her to the entrance. I hold her thigh with one hand so that the movements are more precise. And I begin to shake my hips, pressing only a couple of centimeters. Anya clutched with one hand to the edge of the table, the second into the hand of Tanya.

- Does it hurt?

- Not...

- Then relax ...

She is relaxing. I firmly take her by the hips and look at each other with Tanya and Cristina. And make a smooth movement at full length. And enter into it. Until it stops.

Anya twitches forward and up:

- Aaaai ...

But it holds the table and three pairs of hands. I freeze in her. Tanya strokes her shoulder and soothes her in a whisper. Christine stroking her hand on the back and hips. Anya's whole body is tense. She shakes her head and in a hissing whisper through her teeth something meets Tanya. But gradually relaxes and lies down again.

I'm starting to move slowly. Anya lies and trembles. My dick is in blood. Tanya kisses her cheek, strokes her head. I see that Anya met her lips again with Tanya and responds to her kisses. I accelerate a little. I try different lengths of movements, watching her reaction. Christina runs one arm under her stomach and starts teasing her clit. Every time I enter Anya, I feel the movement of Christine's fingers with eggs. Christina brings her face closer to me, and we kiss with her.

Anya starts to moan softly. And I hear in her groans not only pain. I feel how her body responds to my movements. She is closer to her friends and I feel that I can’t hold back for a long time. Finally, her cave begins to throb, and incoherent words fly out of her lips. Faint waves ran through her body, and I poured into her with a groan.

I make a few more movements and freeze. Anya also froze. Tanya leans back against the wall. Christina also sits down. I turn to Tanya:

- Tanya, give in to Anya. I think it's better for her to lie down now.

Tanya gets up and I help Anya to lie down. Her crotch is stained with blood. Tanya gets wet wipes and cares for her friend. I sit on the edge of the shelf:

- Anh, how are you?

She smiles weakly at me without opening her eyes. This answer suits me completely. Christina gives a voice from behind my back:

- Well, Sasha, you and the stallion! Three mastered! And how!

- I did my best! - I smile back to her. - Tan, what do you say?

Tanya turns to me sharply, hugs her neck tightly and sticks her lips hard on me. Then he pulls away and says:

- Agree! Stallion!

- repeat sometime? - I cast a bait for the future.

- Can! - she smiles boldly: - only without haste. I want to find out what else you can. Because I can still much!

- Yeah me too. - Christine says: - Anh, what do you say? Repeat?

“We repeat ...” she answers quietly.

Christina again takes the reins in her hands:

- But now let's sleep! We have a transplant tomorrow in Moscow, and Sasha has a job.

I cover Anya with a blanket and kiss on the cheek. She rubs my hair a little. I am helping Christine to get on the top shelf, not losing the opportunity to cuddle her. And she clearly would not mind - not in a hurry to slip out of my hands.

- Well, okay, okay to you! - giggles Tanya, looking at this mess from below. - and then I'm excited again!

Slapping Christina on the ass, and she takes off on his shelf with the grace of a cat. I climb onto my shelf. Extinguish the light ...

In the morning we wake up and for a long time we understand where the clothes are. Conductor brings breakfast. Eat, talk. Anya is already much bolder, although she moves somewhat constrained - the lower abdomen, of course, aches. Exchange phones ...

Moscow greets us with sunshine and warmth. Farewell kisses. And I'm going to the subway, and the girls in the waiting room.

Coming down on the escalator, I think that it will be necessary to offer the chief my candidacy for business trips to other cities of Russia.Somewhere where you need to go a few days. Suddenly I get lucky again?

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